Paul McCartney Imagines

{bathroom fun}

Requested by Noodlelover1000
Sorry this sucks lmao

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Your husband Paul took you out to a fancy dinner for your 1st wedding anniversity.

"Mmm. This is so good." You moaned, taking a bite out of your delicious food. Paul smiled at you from across the table. A few seconds later you felt his hand on your thigh. You choked a little and shot your husband a curious glance. He smirked at you and moved his hand up your thigh. It slipped underneath your knickers and you feel one of his fingers tease your entrance.

You dropped your fork on your plate. "Paul, what are you doing?" You hissed underneath your breath, trying not to let out a moan as he slowly inserted his finger inside you.

"Pleasuring my beautiful wife." He grinned, and started pumping his finger in and out. "You're so wet love."

"S-stop!" You groaned loudly. "We're at a restraunt for gods sakes!"

"I know." He smirked evily. Suddenly he pulled his finger out of you. You watched as he brought it up to his lips and sucked your juices off. His eyes darkened and he suddenly stood up.

"Paul, what-"

"Come on."

Confused, you stood up. He took your hand and lead you back to the bathrooms. "Hold on." He told you and walked into the mens bathroom.

A couple minutes later, the bathroom door reopened and you are pulled in. Paul locked the door before pushing you up against it. "You look so ravishing tonight darling." His hands roam down your body hungrily. "I need to have you." He unzipped his trousers and pushed them and his boxers down. His hard cock springs free and slapped against his stomach. He pushed your dress up around your waist and shoved your panties to the side before thrusting himself inside you.

"Fuck!" You moaned loudly. "Paul-"

"Shh." He slammed his lips down onto yours, muffling your moan. He grunted against your lips as he took you up against the bathroom door.

"I cant believe we're doing this." You gasped, digging your nails into his shoulders. He groaned in response. The skin of skin coming together fills the bathroom. "Shit. Ohh Paulie!" You whimpered .

"I love it when you call me Paulie." He growled and started pounding into you harder than ever. You almost saw stars.

He pulled out of you and lead you over to the sink. "I want you to watch as i fuck you." He growled, his eyes meeting yours in the mirror. You held on tight to the sides of the sink as he thrusted back inside you.

"Fuck!"

Paul wrapped his arms around you and started squeezing your breasts. He doesn't look away from you in the mirror.

Suddenly you heard someone knocking on the bathroom door.

"Shit." You cursed.

"We're not fucking stopping." Paul growlsed. "It's occupied! I'm taking a huge shit right now." He yelled at the person knocking on the door. The knocking stops.

"Paul!" You gasped, embarrased.

"Well i couldnt tell the person im busy plowing my wife." Paul chuckled and bit down on your neck.

"I'm c-close!" You gasped.

"Cum for me darling. Cum all over my cock."

"Paul!" You screamed as you exploded around his thrusting cock. He released a few seconds later with a loud grunt. He eventually pulled out of you and tucked his cock back in his trousers.

You fixed your dress and then your hair. You walked back out in the dining area, all eyes land on you and Paul. You felt yourself blush. "Oh god. They know. They heard us." You whispered in horror, hiding your face.

"Good."
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